Skin on skin, flesh on flesh, she could feel his presence; his whole essence radiating off him.His hand felt like it was burning on her leg, a trail of bare, tingling flesh, his fingers now slipping under, moving higher and higher. He leaned closer towards her, eyes locked on hers, and the pressure of his stare made her forget to even breathe, all her focus on his slowly moving hand on her leg. Without really registering, she watched his other hand come towards her face and felt his fingers trailing down her cheek, her head nudging a little more towards him as his lips hovered over hers, before taking out the panties from her mouth.Her head falls back onto the bed, fully exposed to his lips. He took her neck in his mouth just below her ear, low deep growls coming from his throat.It was that moment she felt his hand on her thigh, he was staring down at her so intently, eyes dark with desire. For a moment she couldn’t breathe… as he brought his lips down to kiss her. As their lips me
It was a great night, the best she’s ever experienced, and now it was day time, Miranda had hardly slept as she and Damian made love over and over until the sun came out of the sky, they were able to get about a few hours of sleep and didn’t get up until mid-day, none of them could attend any trainings today because of the tiredness, but it was all worth it as Miranda wouldn’t have traded last night for anything in the world.She’d woken up but still had her eyes closed, even with the many hours she’d spent lying down, she longed to remain in bed as long as he was there, right beside her. Her Damian, she smiled still with closed eyes as she stretched her hands forward, trying to reach for him, as unlike the other times she’d woken up beside him, she could always feel his flesh in contact with her body, and she loved that feel, but this time, the feel of him wasn’t there, maybe she’d shifted too far away from him as she slept, as this was a big bed, no surprise there.All the excitemen
Dreamily she ran her hand up and down his length as she coated his cock with the squirty cream, enjoying the slip and slide of white his skin, the hardness making her mouth water as she found she needed to feel his cock filling her mouth. In one desperate lunge, she pushed him back and dropped back to her knees, her breasts heaving as she grabbed the back of his thighs. She buried her face into his cock, nuzzling his balls, relishing the delicious taste of precum mixed with the creamy desert, the feel of strong thigh muscles under her hands. He grabbed his cock then, jacking himself once before slapping it roughly against her face, smearing pre-cum over her cheek and lips. How she loved it!In that moment all outside considerations had faded and she could not deny her newly discovered love of cock any more than she could have walked away from the delicious specimen in front of her.“Go on then love… show me what you’ve got” and he pushed his thick, meaty cock between her parted lips,
***LATER THAT EVENING***Damian had spent the whole day with Miranda, and he couldn’t have thought of a better way to spend his time, he’d suspended all the activities he had for the day because of her. It’s been over 17 years of being an alpha for him, and he realized then that in all that time, he’d never really laid back to relax from all the hectic work, it’s always been from one assignment to another, it was exhausting, and sometimes, an alpha just needs to lay back and spend as much time with the one he loves, because you only have one life to live, and you should spend it with those whom you are most fulfilled with.After they’d eaten, he spent the day taking short walks round the garden, and when they left the flowery haven, for the first time ever, he gave her a tour around the packhouse, Miranda couldn’t have preferred for it to be anyone else, as Damian had known this place all his life, and no one knows their way around here better than he does. When he went round with her
Early the next morning, Beta Renard was prepared to set out to begin the search for Katrina as promised to the alpha, he set out to a military vehicle conveyed by one of his men, on the intent that when he reached the border, he would depart and continue the rest of the journey on his own. If she left the terrain, Katrina must have probably gone through the Turnal lands first, as it's whole border outlay that of the silver territory.The military vehicle had driven a few miles away from the town, away from the surrounding lands before getting towards the silver border, soon ready to leave.But then, the beta realized that there was no need to go any further, as the driver spotted a body, not so far ahead."Stop the vehicle!" Renard ordered as soon as the driver directed him towards his findings.As the motor stopped, the beta hurriedly came down and ran to examine her, she was still very much alive, though weak, she'd probably collapsed from exhaustion, but still very much alive, and
Miranda was still waiting in the bedroom, eager to hear about how Damian's visit to Katrina went, she was lost in her thoughts and didn't even realize when he walked in."Miranda.""Oh um," she got up from the couch to meet him upon hearing her name. "So...? How did it go? How is she?""She's putting up, but thankfully she'll survive.""Oh, that's really good then.""But...""But what?""She seemed different.""Different? As how?""She suddenly seemed to have realized her mistake; getting angry about the wedding and leaving just like that. She even apologized to me for doing so.""And? Isn't it a good thing that she's willing to accept?""I don't know about this... The Katrina I know isn't always willing to forget things so easily.""Damian.... I think you're just over thinking things. If she's willing to put it all behind her, then I think she should be encouraged. Besides, this is a hard time for her, she needs your support now more than ever."He nodded, "I know, and I'm willing to
Still in a lightened mood about the hearty talk with Katrina, Miranda returned to the bedroom. Damian wasn't there, he probably went down to attend to some matters, she was so excited to tell him how it went, guess she'll just have to wait for him till he returns back.She felt like taking a shower then, but as she was about to take off her clothes, she heard a vibration noise coming from the bedside table. It was her phone, wondering who it could be that was calling her, she went to pick it up. It was a private number. Normally, she wouldn't pick up such calls from unknown sources, but she was in a good mood today, and besides, curiosity got the better part of her.She answered. "Hello?""Hi, Miranda." It was Walden, dear God, why did she have to pick this one?She scoffed. "What do you want, Walden?""I just wanted us to talk Miranda, just talk, that's all.""I thought you would have moved on with your life by now, after seeing I am no longer interested, but no, you still decide to
With the blindfold shielding her eyes now, he walks in slow circles round her, inspecting her. Tonight she's given him her body, to do as he wishes,to make love to her as much as he wants.His two hands rest on her shoulders and he sluggishly begins to slide down the straps off them. His cheek against hers, as he stands behind her. She could feel the soft of his beard brush slightly on her face.He then whispers into her ears, a gentle command..."Touch yourself for me Miranda."Those sexy words of his mesmerized her, as she slid her hand down that instant, rubbing her pussy through her panties, pushing them to the side, touching herself just as he'd requested.As she obeyed, she found herself embarrassingly wet, and he finds himself very much pleased with her."Good girl," he commended, holding her hand, and leading her somewhere she couldn't see because of the blindfold on her eyes, but her senses already told her it's the inner room, and she was right.Upon reaching the middle of t
Walden never expected to feel so much calm and peace in his heart after visiting Conor’s grave. He knew he’d done the right thing by facing the last of his fears to visit the night shadow cemetery, and now he’s glad he did.He returned to the packhouse that afternoon to see how things were going, as he’d been absent for the last two days, things hadn’t changed pretty much as all of his followers had done well to keep the activities together while he was with his love, Maggie. Which reminds him…He took a stroll through the pack house halls to the royal chambers, and then to the big bedroom he’d placed her in, not too far from his own.“How is my love doing?” He asked as he met her in the room. She was still folding up the last of her belongings, out of the luggage and into the bedroom drawers.“Where did you go? You suddenly disappeared right after breakfast,” she stated after their brief kiss. “I had some urgent matters to take care of. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know before I went
***TWO DAYS LATER***Maggie and her daughter had moved back into the packhouse today. This was after Walden had spent the last two days with them, as they’d made so many memories similar to the way a normal family would. Maggie would forever keep those moments in her heart, as she prayed that they would last forever.Things were just beginning to take a new turn for Walden, and there was still so much that would go on with his new lover, he intended to take things to a new level with her, but before he did anything, he’d decided in his heart to settle the past first, even though he now had his life back, there was still something he needed to do.He didn’t tell anyone what he was doing prior to coming here, maybe it’s because he needed to do this freely, or for whatever reason, but before he starts his new future, he wants to make things right.He’d reached his destination after taking a stroll through the woods, he’d gathered different flowers, as he’d had a hard time deciding which
Maggie grinned as she buried her fingers in his hair, and kissed him back hungrily. She held him fast, her lips sucking on his, fingers digging into his scalp, mound gyrating feverishly against his rock-hard cock. All rational thought escaped him. He immersed himself in the delight of Maggie’s curves.Her hands moved down his back to tug at his shirt impatiently. When her hands slipped between their bodies and unfastened his pants. Both hands thrust into his open fly and pulled his cock free. She stroked him up and down vigorously between her palms, her fingertips dancing against his flesh. Jesus, he liked it rough like that. His breath caught in the back of his throat.Her fingers tangled in the moist hair at his nape, and she exulted in the knowledge that she had done this to him.‘Kiss me,’ she said, discovering confidence in herself she’d never known before. She reached up to him, finding his breathless mouth with hers, and with another muffled oath he cradled her face between his
*I love you.It’s been a long time since he heard those words from anybody’s mouth. Maggie loved him. Why then did he leave her so angrily? Why was he even so mad at her? Was he mad that she’d denied him the chance of knowing the truth for so long, or was he just mad at himself for thinking he might hurt her later? That he didn’t deserve her, the same way she’d thought she wasn’t worthy of being with him?He spent the rest of the day at his bedroom window, cancelling all of his activities as he’d missed the morning rounds. He needed time and space to think clearly, as his mind is going through a whole lot right now.So much time passed that Walden didn’t even know how long he spent in his thoughts. It was already nighttime and he is still by his window. He then felt a loud growl in his stomach, remembering that he hasn’t had anything to eat throughout the day, but he didn’t let that bother him, as food is the least of his problems now.He doesn’t know if the ghost will come or not, bu
It was already late in the afternoon when Walden woke up the next day. He feels different this time around, and this is because he slept like a baby the previous night. Surprisingly, he had slept all through the night, and through the morning, after having passionate sex with this woman he seemed to want so much of.His eyes were still closed when his hand searched, reaching through the sheets surrounding him, and then he noticed she wasn’t there. He opened his eyes then to the sound of her voice coming from the door.“Good afternoon, sire.”“Maggie?”He saw that she was fully dressed and holding a tray of food in her hands. She’d let him sleep as she went to the kitchen to prepare some food for him, thinking he’d need it after draining so much energy last night, but that seemed to be the least of his problems.“Come.” He reached out his arms to her as he sat up on the queen size bed. After dropping the tray on the table, she went into his embrace. Not a word was said as they both rem
“Then why am I still having these nightmares?” He growled. His expression was frightening, she’d never seen him like this before, at least not towards her. “I don't know. The spirit was not supposed to return. The nightmares were not supposed to return!” “Do you know how it feels each night for me? Do you know that for the last six months, I have not slept like a normal man?!!! Do you know how it feels thinking that you are finally liberated from something after all your efforts to get rid of it, only for it to come back at you, like it never even left?”“Walden, please calm down. I would never lie to you, especially not after how much you've helped me. I would never deceive you. That spirit is gone. I don't know what it is you saw again, but I assure you there's no way it could have come back.”He suddenly let out a sarcastic laugh which surprised her. “So now, you’re insinuating that I'm crazy. I don't know what it is I saw?”“You are not crazy, Walden. You are only an alpha ki
"You’re… Sending us away?” The tone of her voice said it all as she didn’t hide anything. She didn’t hide the disappointment she felt, and Walden didn’t miss it at all. "No. Of course not. I’d never do that. You and Emily are always welcome at the night shadow packhouse at any time. I only did this because I thought you probably needed your privacy. I thought that’s why you left the first time…" She didn’t answer, only kept staring down at the keys in her hand. "Tell me, is there something wrong?” He asked. “You know, you don’t have to stay here if you don’t want to.” "No.” She suddenly looked up, smiling as she hid her previous expression. “I’m sorry. I love it. I was just surprised, that’s all."Walden didn’t seem to be fooled by that answer, “are you sure? You don’t have to pretend. I won’t take offence if you choose to remain in the packhouse instead."She shook her head, “no. Of course, we need our privacy like you said. Thank you so much for everything, alpha Walden. We’ll b
“Conor!” Sandy gasped, seeing the spirit standing right in front of her, almost like it was in the flesh, how she missed him! She’d missed him so much and she doesn’t know how to let go at this time. Good, Maggie thought. Sandy did a good job summoning the spirit as it came out on time, she kept on spreading the fumes as she signaled to the spirit seeker who was outside the square to hit the Goni drum louder, which would open a portal where Sandy would push the spirit into, banishing it forever just like Maggie had told her prior to this. "Now!" The drumming sounds became louder and faster, and Maggie spread the fumes round and round so as to weaken the spirit. Walden stood still on his side of his square as he’d been told, not to move a muscle, not to say anything so that the spirit won’t see him, realize what was happening and disappear. The sage fumes weakened the spirit, and Sandy could see the sadness in his eyes. She felt so much pity for him. This man died in one of the wo
The manner in which Sandy had agreed to come along with them still baffled Walden so much. He could remember how reluctant she was yesterday when they’d spoken. He’d pretty much given up because he thought that Sandy didn’t believe any of his words. But Maggie… What sort of trick did Maggie use on his sister to get her to agree just like that?This was far from what surprised Walden the most, as not only that, but the two women had developed a close relationship in such a short time, you’d have thought that they’d known each other for years with the way they’d conversed throughout the entire trip back home, leaving Walden to watch and stare at them in amazement. Who are you, Maggie? He asked himself many times then.Maggie enjoyed the talks she had with Sandy, as she was in such a good mood, even though tired. Today had been a happy day for the entire siltus packhouse, as they celebrated the arrival of a new born male cub, the Beta’s son in the early hours of the morning. Maggie hardl